The silky texture and the slippery wetness made progress like touching silk, her fingers came to his aid, holding open the warm wet lips, letting him ...ook deep into her body, exposing the clitorise tucked into the pink fleshy hood, she groaned as his fingertip stroked at the hood, like it was a pet, gently but firm and soft but fleshy. His jaw fell, it was not as he had expected, not like the picture in teachers book. She explained how the clit was very like his willy, sliding the hood back to. .. Theystumbled out of bed and saw the matron place a large bag of clothing onthe table."Right you two I want you washed and dressed in the next 15 minuets. Youhave induction this morning."Almost simultaneously they both grabbed their crouches. They felt therestriction and tightness down."Leave those alone girls or there will be trouble."They lifted their nightgowns and pulled down their knickers and saw thattheir cocks and balls we encased in steel.Andy yanked at his and screamed, the charge. She slipped out into the hallway and listened. It was dark and she could see that her parents’ bedroom was empty. This wasn’t surprising. Over the past year Sara had spied on them fucking in many parts of the house. What was surprising was finding Kevin, her Aunt Jill’s boyfriend, asleep, or rather, passed out on the sofa downstairs. Sara stopped on the top step surveying the site below her; Kevin, an empty bottle of tequila, a half empty bag of herbs, and most intriguingly, a pile of. Once hidden away from the world in the dark basement he examined the clothing he had borrowed. It was a short black silk nightie with delicate black lace on the hem and neckline. Just holding the silky nightie in his hands caused his teenage cock to begin to thicken and he quickly stripped off his clothing.The panties were very tiny and he had a devil of a time arranging his raging hard-on in them so nothing showed. He then pulled a pair of pantyhose from the line and it took some time before.